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... leave a young lady to find her own way through a wood ! It does not speak very highly of Mr. Pennington's politeness . I hope this headache is not a mere sham , to cover something worse . " " I thought Lewis seemed unwell before we set ...
... leave a young lady to find her own way through a wood ! It does not speak very highly of Mr. Pennington's politeness . I hope this headache is not a mere sham , to cover something worse . " " I thought Lewis seemed unwell before we set ...
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... leave or by your leave -gone home in a fit of the sulks , or with a sick headache , whichever the case may be . " " Cool ! " said Huntley . " Cool ? I never heard any thing so odd ! " cried Miss Phoebe , " so rude , I may say ...
... leave or by your leave -gone home in a fit of the sulks , or with a sick headache , whichever the case may be . " " Cool ! " said Huntley . " Cool ? I never heard any thing so odd ! " cried Miss Phoebe , " so rude , I may say ...
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... I don't think the rain will penetrate the leaves . We will ' sit upon the ground and tell strange stories of the deaths of kings . ' Come , Tom ! you shall begin . " " The death of a king , papa ? " VILLAGE BELLES . 15.
... I don't think the rain will penetrate the leaves . We will ' sit upon the ground and tell strange stories of the deaths of kings . ' Come , Tom ! you shall begin . " " The death of a king , papa ? " VILLAGE BELLES . 15.
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... leaves had a little subsided , it was unanimously agreed that they should pick their way back to the Grange as well as they could . During the last half hour , Huntley had been paying Hannah more unequivocal attention than he had ever ...
... leaves had a little subsided , it was unanimously agreed that they should pick their way back to the Grange as well as they could . During the last half hour , Huntley had been paying Hannah more unequivocal attention than he had ever ...
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... leave my place , Mr. Hunt- ley would whip it up before I could say Jack Ro- binson ! He has been shifting from one foot to another these ten minutes . " " I dare say he is tired with his walk . " " His walk ! what a walk ! Not half so ...
... leave my place , Mr. Hunt- ley would whip it up before I could say Jack Ro- binson ! He has been shifting from one foot to another these ten minutes . " " I dare say he is tired with his walk . " " His walk ! what a walk ! Not half so ...
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Page 124 - for whither thou goest, I will go; where thou diest, I will die, and there will I be buried.' Exquisite Ruth!— If my Ruth, now, would say as much to me!— I have a great mind,
Page 108 - like me, for a season, thy years will have an end: thou shalt sleep in the clouds, careless of the voice of the morning.
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Page 124 - can surpass the book of Ruth ?" exclaimed he. " I am glad the idea struck me of illustrating it! How exquisite is the feminine devotedness of this speech !—' Entreat me not to leave thee, or to return from following after thee, for whither thou goest, I will go; where thou diest, I will die, and there will I be buried.
Page 121 - our woods may shake, But blustering care can never tempest make, Nor murmurs e'er come nigh us, Save of fountains that glide by us.
Page 3 - the latter end of a fray and the beginning of a feast.'
Page 17 - sit upon the ground and tell strange stories of the deaths of kings.
Page 16 - Is there not rain enough in the sweet heaven* To wash it white as snow?'
Page 214 - better come to you to ask whether or no to fetch Mr. Good, not liking to be the 'sponsible person myself." "What!" said Mrs. Wellford hastily, "do you mean that he is delirious ?" " Perhaps that may be the word, ma'am—what we call light-headed." " What can be done for this poor young man ?